Kanai Vs. Becky

Kanai felt all the air getting crushed out of her when Becky landed on her back. She gasped for air, but wasn't able to catch her breath back. She struggled weakly underneath Becky, unable to break free. Then, she felt Becky reaching for her arms, grabbing them and tugging them up to put them up on her knees. Kanai whimpered, too winded to fight back. She was easily placed in the camel clutch, whimpering and groaning in pain.

"Nnng," Kanai moaned as the hold got locked in, still struggling weakly in Becky's grip.

Becky feels the girls arms slide into place, but she isnt done yet. Still feeling humiliation from the kawaii girls earlier move, Becky decides to get some payback. Instead of grabbing her chin like a traditional camel clutch, Becky slides her arms under the Kanai's chest, grabbing her by her small perky breasts, kneading and squeezing as she pulls upwards.

Kanai's eyes widened when Becky didn't go for her chin but went lower, grabbing her breasts instead. "Ohhh..." Kanai moaned, pain and humiliation and pleasure all mixing together. Kanai blushed again as she felt Becky's fingers squeeze her small perky breasts tightly, moaning as she got pulled higher by the move. Kanai wished she could get out of it all somehow, but she was trapped. The only way out was to give up, and she wasn't ready. Yet.

Becky smiles as she feels the pink haired girls nipples stiffen through her top, licking her lips nervously and purring in her best mistress voice "mmm is widdle girl having fun?" she blushes hard at how awkward it sounds, but hopefully Kanai wont notice.how does miss katie do that so well?. Her hands continue to knead the girls small tits, slowly sliding down and then back up, trying to slide her hands inside the girls pink top.

Kanai felt her body getting hotter as Becky groped her breasts, her nipples stiffening within the confines of her top. They were only barely hidden now, by the frill on her top. Not only were her nipples stiffening, but the area between her legs was starting to moisten as well. Kanai pushed her legs close together to try and hide this, even though she knew that it was all getting to her, and that she was going to end up humiliated.

"Y-you suck at talking trash," Kanai said, commenting on Becky's awkward words, "Nnngh..." Her next words turned into a moan of pain. She was sweating from the painfulness of the hold now, a thin sheen of perspiration covering her body. She hoped that Becky wouldn't be able to hold her for much longer, or else she was going to have to give up.

Becky grins as she feels beads of sweat starting to form on the girls perky chest. Not wanting the match to end so easily for the pink haired kawaii, she loosens the hold, easing up on the girls back while continuing to rub her small breasts. Becky feels the girls legs shifting and squeezing under her. Oh my god...i..i think shes wet!

Kanai let out a small sigh of relief when Becky loosened the hold on her. She was still pretty much trapped, but now there wasn't so much pain. She realized that she was being pretty much humiliated, her breasts getting continually groped while her body slowly became aroused. She didn't want this kind of thing to happen, not during a match with so many people watching her every move! With the hold loosened though, Kanai had a chance. She would slowly push up from behind, trying to get on her knees with her butt sticking up into the air. If that doesn't unbalance Becky, then Kanai would use the position to try and roll to the side, hopefully pulling the move off and unbalancing Becky then.

Becky feels her body being lifted up as kanai gets to her knees. Letting the girls breasts go, Becky stands up straight, letting Kanai get to all fours before driving her tushy down, trying to slam her butt into the bottom of Kanai's back.

Kanai let out another sigh of relief when Becky got up off of her. She pushed herself onto her hands and knees, thinking that she was free and could get away. But then Becky's butt came crashing down upon her back again. Kanai let out a cry of pain and surprise as she got driven down onto the mat again, lying down flattened on the mat underneath Becky's soft tushy.

"Ohh..." Kanai moaned, "Please, no more."

Momoko blushes as she hears the pink haired girl start to beg, feeling a pang of sympathy. She bites her bottom lip and bends down, starting to roll the hurt kawaii over to her back. win at all costs